Fizzes Poems - Poems about Fizzes

...Times and lives may overlap And circumstance pulls apart. But the space between stars is not empty Nor the distance between our hearts. A capsule of memories fizzes And, like medicine, soothe......

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...The gurgling brook starts to babble near here, It murmurs, humming a soft mantra song, With squish, squelch, squirm, its fluid voice is clear, As it splashes, splutt......

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...(do bed bugs eat beds) I can’t shut my eyes at night Delving deep in the darkness Slight splinters of light Revealing the shapes of my room But still my eyes seek deeper Let there be grotesqu......

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...Floral fragrance Fizzes Nasal nostalgia Nuzzles Pristine passion Persuades Testing Tempting Lips-lust Lingers Hypnotized heart Heaves Cosmos Countermands First time? Full-tilt fast......

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...Razzmatazz is jazz beyond roots and blues. Razzle-dazzle kaleidoscope of hues. Music and dance with multi-color moves. Its pizzazz and cool schmooze amuses. It fizzes glitz and glamour in views. ......

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...Oh, how we watch a town go by! Pieces of life wrapped against the elements, going somewhere, always going somewhere. From this upper window, my eye is a searchlight, sweeping the streetscape. ......

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...Medieval Poems IV IN LIBRARIOS by Thomas Campion loose translation/interpretation by Michael R. Burch Booksellers laud authors for novel editions as pimps praise their whores for exotic ......

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...All through the year I wait for this special day to dawn bright, when you came in my lone life, an event we celebrate in candle-lit keen closeness, drenched in the glow of moonshine. As champag......

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...Moon standing in the dark edge Of the skyways Like a shameless whore Waiting for someone To be swept by love and lust Falls her tender beauty On my bathtub filled with The crystal clear water ......

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...Angelus Silesius Translations The rose merely blossoms and never asks why: heedless of her beauty, careless of every eye. -Angelus Silesius, loose translation by Michael R. Burch The rose l......

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...As spring unfurls its mystical charm and masterly sprinkles star-dust to rouse nature from the cradle of slumber. Joy overspreads through the excited cool breeze that carries the invitat......

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...6. Matsukaze ("Noh" is an ancient Japanese style of drama, broadly similar to Elizabethan tragedy. "The Wind in the Pines" is my version of a well-known Noh play.) Despite the vigil I......

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...Of tango I wrote, and how dreadfully a brief one! Terponei the queen whose loathing was as mine; Of ignorant readers who eulogize nonsensical poetry And a good-morning-life destitute of usual tran......

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...Oh, how we watch a town go by! Pieces of life wrapped against the elements, going somewhere, always going somewhere. From this upper window, my eye is a searchlight, sweeping the streetscape. ......

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...I look at them all with their heads in their book then I peer out the window what's that? Have a look! A squirrel passed by and ran under that tree! At this very moment I must go and see! ......

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